Positioning myslf in a way where i could squeeze a breast and edge her panties apart so the soft flesh was exposed to the cool air; i was expecting he... to do what she normally does and start to moan softly - Asleep - dreaming of some unknown stud no doubt pounding her; doggy style - in her dreams!! I would have guessed a huge black cock was her favourite as i had found her looking once on the net and some things were obvious!!Anyway back to rubbing her tits and clit at the same timeThe juices. And now it's only fairThat I should let you knowWhat you should know... --Without You (Harry Nilsson)We didn't do much Friday night. Kristen suggested we order take-out Chinese and she passed an order to the main house to have somebody pick it up for us. Harry arrived about forty-five minutes later, our meals in those white cardboard cartons.Lynette and Kristen drank white wine; Sherry and June drank Tab, and I had some iced tea with mint leaves that Lynette made the previous day.I excused. While kissing me, his hand was slowly squeezing my boobs, and he was pushing his hard cock more on to my body. I have to admit it that I was getting wet. I was getting wet because he was kissing, he was squeezing my boobs in the right way, and it was me who was making his cock harder every second. We kept kissing for few minutes, right there on the floor not moving much. His hand on my boobs, squeezing them a little more, and my hand on the back of his head, just making him kiss me more. A few. ..? Ugh, why am I so fixated on the Batgirls?" Hmmm... How about Lyta?" She asked, remembering her comrade from Infinity Inc. Karen yawned. Kryptonian or not, birth took a lot out of her. Her eyes drooped. "Lyta..."***She was rudely awoken from dreams of flying through space, a great whale-sized creature, thousands of spawn swirling around her like remoras of a shark. Her alarm buzzed loudly, and Karen snapped upright, clutching her head. She looked down to see Lyta in the crook of her arm,.